"Mother, breakfast is ready." Siro bowed.

Ah Qing got up from the bed bored, and sat down at the table without combing his hair.

Today, there are still nine colorful ivory plates in the morning, and Ah Qing frowned: "I don't need to put these on the table in the future, I can't finish eating, just use a bowl of porridge, a vegetarian meal, and a side dish in the morning." ”

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of crystal dragon and phoenix cake and ate a few more bites of Qingfeng rice. This breeze rice is made of crystal rice, longan powder, borneol powder, and buttermilk, and is put into a golden jar to seal after mixing, and then hangs down to the pool, and then takes it out for the royal use. In the scorching summer, it is very cool. But this practice can be said to be very luxurious in ancient times, when the cost of ice storage was so high.

"For the rest, you can divide it."

"Yes."

In the first few days of coming here, she saw so many delicacies that were quite fresh, and she was full of fat after eating, but after a long time, she didn't feel rare, but felt trivial and wasteful.

All she remembered was that she had crossed through the sea and that she had woken up in the palace as the current Holy Queen. But I heard Siluo say that her mother's family, the Lin family, was wiped out because of her father's intention to rebel against Lin Sheng, the king of Gonglin. He was able to survive thanks to the last words left by the first emperor, and he must establish the eldest daughter of the Lin clan as the queen.

Since she woke up, she hadn't seen the saint, and you can imagine his disgust with her. On the contrary, the concubine was very attentive to please An. Although the saint has only set up a queen and a concubine at present, everyone knows that their title is useless, and Concubine Xian is really the one who holds the bull's ear. There are even rumors that the queen is possessed by a fox demon, and the disaster star will not only kill her whole family, but also bring disaster to the entire dynasty, and even the people in the palace can't wait to hide when they see her. However, Concubine Xian not only did not shy away from it, but also behaved very intimately, as if she was a rare friend.

's own natal chart, no matter how you look at it, looks like a routine in a rotten popular novel that is so miserable that people and gods are angry.

"Silo, how long have you been with me?" She asked suddenly.

"Back to Niangniang, since the beating of Niangniang entered the palace, the slave maid has been serving Niangniang around."

In this way, I am afraid that I can't even bring a close confidant out of my mother's house. This silk is probably also the eyes of the saints. A queen with no help and a bad track record can just let him handle it. Abolish, it's a breeze; No waste, no threat. It can really be said that it can be attacked, retreated and defended, and it is suitable for both movement and quiet.

After thinking about it so much, I had a headache again. Siluo said that it was the sequelae of her own experience in the Lin tragedy, and according to Ah Qing, it was just a side effect of her crossing over.

"It's stuffy in this house, I'm going to go out for a walk."

As soon as she got together, Siluo immediately helped her over, and she was really always around, never leaving. She was going to look for an opportunity to see if she could sneak out of the palace, and then find a way to wear it back, but she couldn't shake it off like a dog skin plaster.

After a few steps, Ah Qing rested under a wisteria flower. The wisteria is as blue as a brocade, hanging like a waterfall, and it almost wants to occupy half of the sky. The floral fragrance is rich and soul-grabbing. Ah Qing looked at Siluo, and in a trance, she seemed to have become a person in a fairyland. Looking at it again, the purple waterfall turned into a wave and enveloped itself. Ah Qing floated in the purple sea and fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, I thought that the blue and purple dress I was wearing today was very appropriate.

Siluo carefully let Ah Qing lean on her shoulder, head to head, eyes full of love, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, Wisteria Waterfall was opened from the outside, and a handsome man in white lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, and that gaze seemed familiar.